Saturday afternoon when I went into the basement to get the lawnmower, I heard a crying sound. I looked around and finally saw a small black kitten partially hidden under a board.

I left the kitten alone while I was mowing, hoping that its mother would return for it. When it didn’t, I went and got it formula and a dropper. It took a few ccs of milk each day over the weekend. It was also covered in fleas, so my niece helped me bathe it in vinegar water.

Unfortunately, when I went to check on the kitten this morning, it had died. It actually probably would have died sooner had it not had such a will to live. The kitten had a short life, but it will be known and remembered by me and anyone who reads this post. Sweet dreams, sweety!


About mcbarlow5

37-year-old working mom in KY
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